Chapter 8 Constitution Theory
Silent moonlit night, silent city, only along the direction of the breeze swaying, occasionally can hear some ethereal sounds, look up and look at the east and west two particularly conspicuous lights, like two bright moons in the starry sky, even if the palace does not have Haoting Lake and Huaqing Pond such brilliant lights, even if separated by more than ten miles of buildings, standing at the head of this city, it seems that you can still hear the "Fortune Operator", "* Flower" and laughter from there,
The world has been peaceful for too long, and only knows luxury and pleasure.
On the east city wall of Luoyang City, two figures stood quietly, one facing outwards and the other facing inward, with a breeze blowing the cloak, and only then did I vaguely see the silhouettes of some people.
The person facing outward was a little shorter and a little thin, and what he was looking at was the Haoting Lake in the east under the lights, and the figure facing inside was tall and tall, and he was looking at a house not far from his feet, where something seemed to attract him, and his eyes did not deflect for a long time.
The two of them just looked at the scene in their eyes quietly.
It is strange to say, the inner city is different from the outer city, because most of the people living inside are the door valves of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, so there are people on duty on the city wall to patrol every day, and the supervision is also very strict, there is an enemy platform twenty zhang away from the two, there are lights inside and the sound of soldiers bragging and farting, and under the bright moonlit night, you can't see two people standing not far away.
"I've always wanted to ask you, why did you choose the mediocre me instead of the amazing Song Wen or Song Zhi? Song Yi and Song Wei are also good", the person facing outward suddenly spoke, it turned out to be a young man.
The person facing inside was silent, and the young man who asked was not in a hurry, he simply turned around and squatted down boredly, also looking in the direction of the inner city, as if he was just watching, without any meaning.
After a long time, the person who stood opened his mouth, "That's the reason", listening to the voice of a middle-aged man, a little serious and indifferent, but the answer was inexplicable.
The young man nodded, not knowing whether he really understood or didn't care, and after a moment of silence, he seemed to have something else to ask, but he didn't ask after all.
"Reason tells you that you should kill me to avenge the dead people, but you find that the hatred in your heart is not so strong, and you even have some agreement with what I did, you are confused, self-blame, guilty and even self-defeating, even if your strength cultivation is constantly increasing and the future is immeasurable, you still can't get rid of this complex mentality, with your qualifications so far, it can really be said to be a miracle, Song Yin, have you ever thought about what you will do when one day your realm and strength are enough to support you to do anything?",
The young man named Song Yin sighed, his expression was a little complicated and lonely, and after a while, he said softly, "The fifth grandfather said that the three-year-old looks older than the seven-year-old, and the three-year-old may be a bit exaggerated, but when I was seven or eight years old, the character was almost formed, I was a passable person at that time, my parents died early, I was alone, I was raised by a family, carefree, there were no complicated and frequent human contacts, it was simple, I also had seven emotions and six desires, but it was not so strong, rich?" It's okay to have no worries about food and clothing and not be affected by the world, but in fact, it's nothing, right? don't have that thought, practice? It's just the icing on the cake, what else? Family and lovers? If you have to... A wife is not necessarily beautiful and virtuous, as long as she can live, it is best to have a son and a daughter, but she is not forced, and she is free? I can't do it and don't join in that excitement, like you are cold-blooded and ruthless? Forget it. ... I hope I can kill you one day, I can't go back home, if I can survive, find a place to get a household registration and plant a few acres of land, that's all."
The middle-aged man seemed to smile and said calmly, "Your father said the same thing to me back then, word for word, but I hadn't done those things at that time, he just wanted to make me safe, and he didn't think about killing me to get rid of this hidden danger,... Go ahead, go and tell Song to ask them about your current cultivation, that Song Yin, who was mediocre and lived in the dust all day long, can now crush them with one finger."
Song Yin sighed, stood up and took off his cloak, took a deep breath and simply jumped off the city, landing silently, and then sprinting as fast as thunder, and soon opened a big hole in the outer wall of the Song Mansion.
There was a small courtyard in the Song Mansion, and there were two old men standing in the courtyard, who didn't care about the noise and shouts that sounded everywhere in the mansion, just looked at the city under the moonlit night.
"Are your Song family cocooning themselves? Why did you agree that other families were not allowed to make a move?", an old man said hatefully,
Another old man looked complicated and seemed to be a little sad, "It was set by the head of the family back then, in order for the children of the Song family not to lose their sharpness and only rely on others, this is right, I, Song Hong, also nodded, sorry, let the interests of Da Zhou make concessions for the Song family, my Song family will pay it back",
The old man who spoke first sighed lightly, "Thousands of years of glory and disgrace have been shared, what are you talking about! According to the agreement, only I can make a move, and we two old decays can stop it, but we can't protect much."
Song Hong nodded and said, "It's okay, he's not here to kill, he's waiting to pick peaches, this time it's probably here to find out the bottom of the top dressing."
Song Yin rushed into the backyard of the Song Mansion in the most arrogant and domineering way, as if entering a no-man's land, no one could stop him from making a move, obviously seventeen or eighteen years old, his fists and feet seemed to be able to shake the mountain and pour the sea, Song Wen looked at this strange and familiar cousin blankly, there was no blood on his beautiful and handsome face, but his hands and feet did not tremble like other children, and Song Yin had slowly walked towards him in his pupils, the Song family had reached this point, the real foreign power and middle work, what would Luoyang City be like tomorrow? Is the fig leaf torn off tonight?
Song Wen moved, he didn't take the long sword that was close at hand, he just ran forward quickly with his bare hands, and there was hatred in his bright eyes, but it couldn't be said to be "diffuse", because there was more than one person he wanted to kill, to be exact, this should be the most insignificant one. It seems that few of the nurses and elders can rush to support, has it been carefully calculated? Song Yi and a few younger children have already fallen to the ground, and Song Zhi and Song Wei have not returned from going to Zhao Wangfu, so there should be no problem.
Listening to the loud noise around him, Song Wen didn't panic, to be exact, his heart was like stopping water, and his fists were banging, what a lot of strength! Only such a thought flashed in his mind, and then he flew back upside down, and two slender figures crossed him, and he crashed into a soft field, "No!" , Song Wen found the focus point and rushed forward again, faster than before, the white jade hand behind him only grabbed a corner of the clothes, and a woman behind him shouted anxiously, Song Wen's cry in his heart had not yet fallen, and the two slender figures before had been knocked away by the savage force, rolling like rag bags.
There was panic in Song Wen's eyes, and then a sky-high qi burst out from his body, white, like a huge pillar of light in substance.
The corners of the middle-aged man who was still standing at the head of the city curled up slightly, and he stepped on the battlements, it seems that there will be some unexpected gains today, but there is only one, and it is still far away, and the old man will not pin his family on only one person.
After thousands of years of exploration and research, a complete set of "constitution theory" has been gradually formed to explain and guide the practice.
The fusion of the human race and the spirit race three thousand years ago, the integration within the human race two thousand years ago, the fusion of the human race and the desolate race a thousand years ago, and even more ancient fusion, selection and elimination, until now, there are all kinds of human physique, and it is precisely because of this that the human race can go further and further on the path of exploration and cultivation, surpassing all races.
Now the cultivation community generally believes that some people's special physique comes from the integration and cultivation of the ancestors in the process of reproduction, in which fusion is the key, may be the restriction of the Heavenly Dao, many special abilities are hidden or restricted in the body, long-term exploration and discovery need to be activated and discovered through practice, "physique theory" is a set of doctrines for identifying the physique and developing the physique, which has been widely recognized by the world until now.
As Song Wen's body erupted with vigorous qi, many people stopped their movements, some people were surprised, some people were puzzled and worried, Song Hong in the small courtyard shook his head slightly, and another old man said suspiciously, "It's your eldest brother's true yuan, Song Wen's physique I remember is not special, what can I do like this?
Song Hong shook his head and didn't speak, there was some worry in his eyes, Song Qiguan He knew very well what they wanted, Song Wen had to know to take responsibility from the beginning as the future head of the family, and he was a little confused about what the eldest brother wanted to do.
Tonight, Luoyang City erupted in many places, which made the Metropolitan Procuratorate Patrol Division and Sedum Supervisor, who were in charge of the security of the capital, a headache, and it was not so according to the charter system and standing plan, but the orders from above suddenly conflicted, and in order to investigate some things, many good hands and key people were transferred away in the past few days.
When the sky just darkened, the Yu Linwei of the West Battalion and the Tiger Benwei of the East Battalion began to wear armor and receive weapons and horses, and when they were ready, they almost simultaneously controlled all the outer city heads and city gates, the entire Luoyang City began to curfew, the crossbowmen occupied the favorable terrain, the cavalry controlled the main road, and the streets and alleys occasionally had foot soldiers patrolling, among which there were many people wearing various colors of strong suits to follow, and those wearing black strong suits were generally people from the criminal department, navy blue was mostly the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the dark blue came from the Sedum Prison, and the various colors of the strong suits were embroidered with different gold ornaments, which were also used to distinguish the identification of belonging and office。
There is a hill that is not too high in the northern suburbs of Luoyang City, because it is like a turtle, it is called Turtle Mountain, a part of the mountain is where the Great Zhou Qin Tianjian is located, Qin Tianjian has a towering and extraordinary stargazing platform on the top of the Turtle Mountain, standing on the platform, you can observe the endless starry sky on the top, and you can overlook the whole Luoyang City below, but ordinary people will never have the opportunity to climb this platform.
However, at this time, there were two people sitting on the stage, one big and one small, one was an old man in white with white hair and fairy bones, and the other was a beautiful and clear fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
The old man kept looking at the various lights flashing in Luoyang City in the distance, and suddenly said, "Xinghua, why didn't Xinxian come?"
The handsome young man beside him had a solemn face, and he first saluted and then said softly, "Back to the prison, Xinxian said that he was not feeling well",
The old man retracted his gaze and scratched his head, as if he was a little helpless, and then he was stunned again, and said to himself, "Is it really the wrong name?" Liu Xinxian,... It shouldn't be, it's not right, this kid is deliberate, alas, too smart, not necessarily auspicious, but he will definitely avoid evil, he actually thinks it's a disaster, it's really lazy, how can this become a disaster?
Listening to the old man's broken thoughts there, the delicate young man's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly, "The salty heart should just be afraid of trouble, for us, it is something that cannot be seen or broken, and there are still many Dinghai Shenshen needles behind the country, isn't it?"
The old man glared and said, "What is the court raising us for? Do you eat dry food? The deduction ten years ago still proves to be correct, or the old man won't die of shame? It's just that just knowing the general direction is still not good, details, details, Qi Guansu's old man doesn't talk about it, what does Yun Ruocun have in mind? Could it be that he has already followed Zheng Mu to the side of the clan? And Xu Lianzhu, His Majesty the Emperor didn't instruct anything? Is this to exhaust me to death? Bully honest people ?...,
The young man didn't care about the old man's self-talk, and looked at the chaotic Song Mansion in the inner city with some worry, Song asked Isn't it a key figure in the future? Just leave it alone? Will it backfire? Although a fixed number is a fixed number, a variable number will only be realized within a controllable range, and the number of Da Yan is fifty, and it is used nine out of forty.
In the pursuit of the way of heaven, should we seek "forty-nine" or the "one"? It seems that there is no point in asking for "one"? The young man's mind had obviously run to another place, and the old man on the side raised his hand to a place, and someone answered somewhere.
Under the Phoenix Bridge on the bank of the Bianshui, there seems to be a mist rising continuously, making the bridge slightly hazy, occasionally the autumn wind blows through, wrapping the fallen leaves, blowing up the dust and blowing the fog, strange, but not very desolate; the five-colored phoenix on the railing of the bridge is made of different materials, there are jade, there are glass and obsidian, in the fog under the moonlight, I don't know if some people will think that it is pastel or color tie, will it be startled,
"Under the influence of the power of Taiyin, the river and the bridge here today seem to be particularly gloomy", a voice remembered, ethereal and low, and disappeared.
In the Xuandu Temple not far from the Phoenix Bridge, an old man in white is standing in the small courtyard with his hands in his hands, his temperament is vast and solemn, if Zheng Yan is here, his jaw will definitely drop, is this still the old man who sacrificed wine to the ape?
There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl standing next to her, who was looking at the bright moon in the night sky quietly, with a quiet and light expression.
The old man suddenly sighed and said softly, "The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings,
The girl retracted her gaze and asked worriedly, "Is it really okay for my sister to follow my father?"
The old man shook his head, then turned around with a strange expression, "Xuandu, you don't seem to trust your father very much?"
The girl lowered her eyebrows and said softly after a while, "Should I trust him?", her voice was inexplicably sentimental, not at all the tone of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl,
The old man thought for a while and nodded, "That's right, is it because of your starling?"
The girl nodded, hesitated for a moment and said softly, "I heard that my father and concubine Chun were the best back then."
After a gust of wind, the old man's expression became a little gloomy, and he said to himself, "That girl is the best", and then raised his voice again, " can't say that, the prince is different from the princess, in my opinion, your father does treat you princesses as daughters, but you can't treat the princes as sons, Zheng Yan can't be favored and cared for as a prince, he has to take the initiative to fight for everything, but this kid doesn't seem to care about those things, even if he himself is willing to quit early, but the rules don't allow it, those old guys don't allow it, and your father can't accommodate it, otherwise what should others do?",
I don't know where there was a slight noise, a little far away, the capital is very lively tonight, Zheng Xuan didn't say anything more,
In a very inconspicuous alley in a chaotic layout of a house in the south of the city, there are two figures facing each other, one is graceful and concave, and the mature charm is unobstructed, with black clothes and black gauze and black armor covering, mysterious and attractive, and the other is elegantly dressed in white, with a slender and straight body, just standing so casually is full of extremely fierce spirit, the surrounding ground stone chips vibrate, and the woman in black who is three feet away is also affected, and the black gas begins to extend out from the feet, cold and mysterious.
"Jin Tian, are you going to give me to Zhou Ting today? Is the price a little bigger?", the woman in black asked coldly, and there were already people rushing to this side, and the momentum was extremely strong.
The man in white who was called out sneered, "If I didn't really want to kill you in Luoyang, Father Liang, it's really hard to find you all these years, forget it, I'm not in charge of this side, just toss it as you want, there is still time", said that his body turned into a white smoke and slowly dissipated, and finally there seemed to be a gloating smile on his face.
The woman in black had a cold look in her eyes, her breath was exposed today, and she couldn't do a lot of things in the future, damn Jin Tian, the figure sank completely into the ground, just like entering the water, but there were no waves, and the next moment a figure suddenly appeared where the woman disappeared,
"How's it going?", the man standing on the roof next to him asked softly, and there were people on guard at the entrance of the alley on both sides.
"It is rumored from the stargazing platform that one is Taiwei's Jintian, and the other is Taiyue's Liang's father, but unfortunately he only grasped a trace and couldn't determine the specific situation", the person in the alley responded, squatting down and carefully rubbing the blue brick floor.
A voice came from the mouth of the alley, "Jin Tian has gone out of the city and went west, Lao Cao is chasing, Liang's father is gone, there is probably a magic weapon hidden, but it should be able to lock it if it appears again, and there is movement over there in Huaqing Pool that we need to go over."
The surroundings fell silent again, and the first person who appeared in the alley stood up and thought about something, and suddenly looked at a shadow vigilantly, "Who?
"Deacon Du Yansheng, the supervisor of Sedum, I am Zheng Jin'an, the person who walked out of the voice was light, and even a little dry,
Du Yansheng's scalp was numb for no reason, and after seeing the mountain-shaped waist card hanging on the other party's waist, a tremor suddenly surged out of his body, and he bowed and saluted, but he didn't speak.
"Didn't you oversee you tonight?
Du Yansheng was expressionless and did not raise his head, and replied respectfully, "I haven't returned to the yamen tonight, and I haven't seen the two adults, and the order was heard from the deputy supervisor."
Zheng Jinan took a deep look at the obedient middle-aged man in front of him and then disappeared silently, Du Yansheng raised his head and was still expressionless, but the suppressed heartbeat just now gradually became stronger and stronger, and the simple question and answer just now made him realize that there were too many problems, did the Qiu Si and Jingtian Supervisor, who both belong to the cultivation power of the imperial court, have there been estrangements and disagreements?
Three people suddenly appeared on a silent side street, one person was slightly staggered in front of the first two, and Yu Linwei kept passing by, but no trace of the three people was found, and there was no shadow that should exist in the moonlight, either a ghost or a mysterious person.
"Mr. Gao should believe what the concubine said now, right?
Gao Heng didn't take a stubble, Shuangyue didn't care, he smiled lightly and looked in the northeast direction, at the same time, An Guogong suddenly stopped and looked over, Gao Heng hesitated for a moment and said softly, "It's Pingyang, do you need Zhang Yue to go over?"
An Guogong shook his head and said, "No, that girl knows how to measure", and the three of them continued to walk, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be somewhat distorted.